Meanwhile, in the quarters of Sang Jie, the manager of the Qingyang Sect's outer gate.
Sang Jie bowed slightly, holding a teapot steady in both hands. He tilted the spout gently, and a stream of clear, emerald-green tea, radiating a faint spiritual qi, poured like a thin silver thread into the teacup before Yin Ping. When the cup was eight parts full, he slowly pulled back the teapot and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Yin, please taste this spiritual tea specially prepared by junior brother. To get my hands on it, junior brother had to spend quite a few precious Spirit Stones. I have long hoped for a day like this, and I eagerly request Senior Brother Yin to personally review and appreciate it."
With a smile, Yin Ping reached out and gracefully picked up the teacup. He first took a light sniff of the rich, pungent aroma, then cautiously took a tiny sip. In an instant, he felt a cooling sensation travel straight down his throat, instantly spreading through his limbs and bones, and refreshing his entire spirit.
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